Series: Killer Book 2
Author: Bonny Capps
This is the story of a man who’s carrying his father legacy of being a fucked up serial killer.
Fortunately Gabe isn’t exactly like his father he feels empathy something his father didn’t.
Fifty shades of fucked up comes to mind. Rape, incest, love, tragedy, violence are all featured.
This is not for the faint hearted. No white knight, no fairy tale, no happy ending or is there.
This is a continuation of Deliverance for Amelia, Available here,
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If you’re looking for a knight in shining armor, a princess or a fairy godmother, then this is not the story for you.
This is a dark novel. Read at your own risk.
I hate the word yesterday, just like I loathe
the idea of tomorrow.
Where would I be without them? Not here. Not anywhere.
Because, where I am dwindling away in the madness is neither
here nor there.
My mind is my tormentor, and I am the masochist.
No-matter how I justify it – the blood will always be on my hands. The shadow that lingers wins. He always does, and he will eventually lead me to my demise.
All in due time.
The truth will soon be uncovered.
I’ve been labelled many things: eccentric, a hippie, a lover, a fighter… But most importantly a mother first, a wife second and a writer third.
I was originally born and raised in Texas. I currently do not have a set home. For me, home is where you lie your head – the next location unknown. Seven months ago, my two boys and I decided to hop on the semi with the hubby and travel the United States. The experience has been liberating.
Writing is my heart and soul. I started writing poetry when I was a kid. It was a great outlet for me. I went through a lot in my younger years, and when I decided to give writing a shot, it came naturally. In fact, when I was upset I would write letters to others because the words could never escape my tongue. I found that the thoughts swirling in my mind would spill onto paper, and honestly – writing saved my life.
I didn’t think writing a novel was a possibility. I tried for years and could never get past the 2ndÂ paragraph. So, in turn, I stopped writing all together – for years.
I fell into a hopeless call center job and my soul felt drained. One day, on my way to said job an idea spilled into the forefront of my mind. Her name was Mandy, and she was screaming for attention. I couldn’t ignore her, so I parked my car and starting writing her story. Six months later, “The Boy in the Mirror” was born. Characters started clawing their way from the depths of my mind after that, and I thought – wow, this is it. This is where I belong. This is my calling.
I love adding a magical element to my stories. Where things may seem hopeless, there’s so much more than what meets the eye. Magic comes in so many different forms, but most importantly, you can find magic in the goodness of humanity. My stories focus on different issues that we all may face in our lives. I love writing about characters who are crippled, but they find a way to overcome their dilemmas.
I write young adult, new adult, erotica, horror, dark… I write what comes to me. The stories that scream to be written – they find a way on paper. It is my honor to bring these characters to you and their stories.